K. Michelle in a silicone defying cat suit apparently wasn’t quite enough to bring a capacity crowd to the all-new and quietly still under construction Complex for what was expected to be the New Year’s Eve party of all parties. Perhaps the fact that as the folks rang in 2015, she was marking her third trip to the Lou. One more and she would have been in town every season. It was by no means empty boots in the building, but I guess the novelty of her surgeon-assisted curves being perched on the stage has worn off. It was cute enough, I guess, but by no means spectacular – especially when you consider the crowds for her Rebellious Soul sew ins and cigarillos tour stop at the Ambassador in March and the Super Jam 2014 after party in June during the Complex’s former life as the Coliseum. I got there towards the end of her stay, but aside from her conservative shake dancer attire, she was quite reserved. Now her partner in store bought curves that worked the stage and “twerked it in a circle” was another story. Her pop, drop and lock was real. She was bouncing that upgraded thickness in the same way I whip my hair when I splurge on 22 inches of virgin Malaysian Remy! K. scooted up out of there after an hour on the dot, but the folks pretty much stayed put.