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Xander Corvus was born in "The Discovery City" of Columbus, Ohio on November 18, 1988. Around age 22, he began his career in the adult entertainment industry in 2010. He began directing films in 2016 and since 2010, has worked for studios and companies including Brazzers Network, Evil Angel, Naughty America, New Sensations, Wicked Pictures, Vivid, Digital Sin, New Sensations, Reality Kings and many more. Corvus is a multiple-time AVN Award-winner, with awards in 2012 for "Best Male Newcomer" and "Best Supporting Actor". In 2014, he won another AVN Award for "Best Supporting Actor" and again for a third time in 2015. In 2017, he won an AVN Award for "Best Actor" for his work in The Preacher's Daughter (2016). In 2018, Corvus won an AVN Award for "Best Group Sex Scene". During his career, he was also nominated by Erotic Lounge, Nightmoves, Sex Awards, Spank Bank, The Fannys, TLA RAW, and Virtual Awards shows. In 2012, he won the XBIZ Award for "Supporting Acting Performance of the Year: Male". He won his second XBiz Award in 2015 for "Best Actor in a Couples-Themed Release" for his work in The Sexual Liberation of Anna Lee (2014). He won his second XBiz Award in 2016 for the same category, for his work in My Sinful Life (2015). In 2017, he won his third XBiz Award for "Best Actor in a Feature Movie" for his work in The Preacher's Daughter (2016). Corvus also won the 2017 XBiz Award for " Male Performer of the Year". He is also a two-time XRCO Award winner, with consecutive award wins in 2010 and 2011 for "Best New Stud".
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Xander Corvus, American adult movie actor
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Xander Corvus is a 33 years old American adult film actor from Columbus, Ohio. He was born on November 18, 1988 in Columbus, Ohio as Mychael Burns.
Xander Corvus is an American adult movie actor. Read full biography
His first feature film was Louis Theroux: Twilight of the Porn Stars (2012, as Himself).
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His first TV Show was Crave (2014).
Xander Corvus zodiac sign is scorpio .
He is 5′11″ ft tall, which is equal to 1.8 meters.
Xander Corvus was born on the 18th of November 1988 , which was a Friday. He will be turning 34 in only 137 days from today (04 July, 2022).
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Xander Corvus is an adult actor and model from Santa Monica, US.
Xander Corvus was born on 18 November 1988 in
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Think the guys in porn have it made? Think again
No one pays attention to the guys in porn.
There are exceptions. Gay porn has produced a hefty handful of stars over the decades, and there’s obviously the iconic Ron Jeremy. We also have the panty-dropping juggernaut James Deen, and more and more men performers, like Tommy Pistol, Xander Corvus, and Johnny Castle, have been garnering their fair share of fan-girl love in recent years.
But these examples are only a small fraction of the porno men who’ve come and gone. Though no one knows for sure (because the labor statistics don’t exist), I’ve heard industry insiders—agents and people responsible for hiring—say there are anywhere from 30 to 50 guys working as porn performers at any given time. But this number is constantly in flux and doesn’t take into account the fringe guys, like the mopes who fill in a gangbang, whose faces you never really see. These disembodied penises march in and out of scenes with non-existent fanfare, all while even the most obscure lady performers get measures more attention.
Their respective incomes reflect this. While some women performers can still rake in more than $1,000 for a boy-girl scene, almost all the men make well below that. Is it fair? Is it ethical? And for those dudes whose jobs seem enviable from the outside, is it in any way fulfilling?
I recently visited a porn set in the San Fernando Valley. Because of my sociology work—I study gender, labor, and law as they operate in the adult entertainment industry—I’ve been on dozens of sets over the past decade, from the most elaborate of productions to ratty apartments in North Hollywood. This particular shoot was a small project for a well-known company. A director had launched a new series of vignette lines, which were basically collections of 30ish-minute mini-movies. The intent was to find a middle ground between the all-sex gonzo films and a typical film narrative. I was curious to see the production process behind this new format, and there’s always something to be learned about community and culture when you’re a fly on the wall, especially when people are taking their clothes off.
Two scenes were scheduled for that day: a romantic interlude followed by a naughty/dirty step-sibling thing—"faux-cest," which is currently wildly popular with consumers. Call time was 8 a.m. for the first scene, noon for the second. I planned to show up in time for tryst #2 (I find taboos far more interesting than conventional romance), but then I received a call around 11. Things weren’t going as planned. Could I please come closer to 1?
By the time I arrived, they were only just getting started with the first sex scene. Ginger, a tall redhead in her early 20s, had been late. Way late. And then she was hungry. And then she didn’t like her makeup. "She’s never gonna get booked again," I thought. But oh well, I’d never heard of her anyway.
Her scene partner, Tyler, was beautiful—tall, clean cut, and decently jacked. He was well-respected and well-represented, though with an unfortunate reputation for displaying a little too much bravado on occasion. But he had over 10 years of performance experience and more than 500 scene credits to his name, working in everything from softcore Skinemax-type features to the hardest of hardcore.
For their scene, a “straight boy-girl” (read: basic lead up to vaginal penetrative sex and an external pop), even though Tyler was seasoned and Ginger was new, he was still getting paid several hundred dollars less than her. Granted, he didn’t have to cover all the hidden costs she did—wardrobe, the extensive manicuring ladies are expected to maintain, etc—but he’d been on time. All I could think about was how long he’d already had to keep his dick hard so far that day, and things were only just now (maybe) getting started.
I went inside the set house and assessed the situation. Where would I be the least intrusive? The large, open room was split by a false wall; the set on one side and a couch on the other provided the perfect vantage point. Easy to listen, and a conveniently located mirror near the door allowed for a crystal-clear view of the action.
I settled in. A little dog hopped up and curled himself alongside me. Nothing of real consequence was happening on the other side of the wall. I mean, sex was happening, but it was nothing out of the ordinary. At one point, I glanced up into the mirror and saw Tyler making romantic porno-love to Ginger from behind. She still had her panties on, which he held aside with one hand. The director was giving instructions, moving the scene along—flip this way, look that way, etc. There were occasional breaks for hardcore stills.
The crew gathered around Tyler. The little dog yawned. So did I. But there was a problem. It was too hot inside because the noisy air conditioning had to be off, and the day had already been too long. Tyler couldn’t get to the grand finale. The crew drifted away as the performers cooled off/reheated on the other side of the wall. I could hear Ginger trying to nurse Tyler back to life as I chatted quietly with the photographer. The director and the PA started working on paperwork, and the camera guy took a few hits off his e-cig.
"I’m ready," Tyler suddenly announced. The crew rushed into place.
But again, nothing. The director talked to an agent, who had shown up unexpectedly. The PA returned to his paperwork. The camera guy went back to his e-cig.
"I’m ready," Tyler shouted. The crew returned hopefully.
An oscillating fan was brought into the room, which succeeded only in blowing the humid scent of sex around the rest of the house. The PA offered Tyler some options. “You can keep fucking her or you can beat it," he said. "I don’t care, just as long as you cum.”
Several minutes later, Tyler called again for action, but with considerably less confidence. Nope. Not yet.
Tyler was apologetic and anxious, but the PA didn't seem to care. He paced impatiently and threw insulting jabs in the now slightly ashen performer’s direction. He reached into a refrigerator and cracked a beer. "Hey man, sorry," he said to Tyler. "You can have one too, but only if you pop."
The cycle repeated itself eight total times, every five to 10 minutes, until finally, mercifully, the crew decided to simulate the scene’s culmination. They knocked out three options: a Cetaphil splatter from off camera, a soft shot of a fake internal vaginal pop, and a fake internal blowjob pop (coconut oil this time, not soap). Everything was complete in less than a half hour.
Ginger bounced into the shower, all giggles and smiles and tropical sheen. The crew scrambled around to change out the set. As I took my leave, I noticed Tyler’s reflection in the mirror. He was still butt-ass naked, sweaty and chiseled, standing with his head bowed. He looked broken-hearted and embarrassed. Word of today’s non-performance would get around quickly, and you’re only as good as your last scene.
A few days later, I followed up with the director, who was extremely apologetic. "That scene sucked," they told me. "The second one was soooo much better." In the midst of it all, they mentioned that Tyler had voluntarily discou
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