Metal bands in Korea. Who knew there was a subculture of Pantera loving, black eyeliner wearing, plaid skirt and converse donning, long haired, tattooed , freaks? I did. I knew they were out there. This weekend I found them with Naz, who finally arrived all the way from Denton, Texas. We met up with three of her Denton friends who are already living here and heard about the CD release of a Korean death metal band.
People sat silently on the floor in between sets and stood a comfortable distance apart from one another bobbing their heads obediently to lyrics like, "BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH, DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!"
It was a no smoking facility and no liquor. Oh, and kid friendly (at least I figured since my view was blocked at one point by a 5 year old on his daddies soldiers.) Perhaps instead of Eentsy, Weentsy Spider this week, Ill teach my kindies some Pantera.
This is the color of my seoul.
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