My boyfriend and I dived into this joint after being drawn in by the neon pink lighting. We were seated too close for comfort to another couple. The place was extremely loud which was kind of expected, but we figured the food/drinks would make up for not being able to have a conversation. The vibe was confusing...Korean? Mexican? Hiphop hot box studio? We asked the waitress for appetizer recommendations - too rushed to care she just said to try the ceviche. We ordered two drinks which took about 30 minutes to arrive
- a sangria which was blah and some martini which consisted of 80% shaved ice. Our ceviche sucked big time. Our bill came to $50. Waste, won't be returning.