3007 Southeast 44th Street
Oklahoma City, OK 73135
Oklahoma County
Phone: (405) 670-0184
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by Wendy C. on Came here once for a birthday party. We probably would have had to wait a long time in line if my friend's friend did not get table service. His table was on the balcony overlooking the dance floor so that was pretty cool. The place didn't get busy until past 11pm. The music was decent and the dance floor wasn't too packed. I didn't buy any drinks so I'm not sure how pricey the drinks are. Pretty much everybody there was asian and it seemed to be pretty exclusive. Probably wouldn't go if I have to wait in line forever or pay a cover.
by Emanuel Wernett on Lordy lord, Korean clubs just don't work in the States, namely Los Angeles. Just my opinion. If you like, please, knock yourself out. They are fine in Korea because when in Rome... But, in Koreatown, it's just lame, stupid, fobbed-out bedlam with girls slutted out to the nines and girl-boys making me covet alpha males with a vengeance or middle-aged ahjusshis who give me the heebie-jeebies. I mean, what the hell, does your daughter know you're partying with her fake-ID'ed friends? Gross. Let's begin with booking, that notorious Korean tradition on how to meet the love of your life... or just hook up. When I first witnessed this in Seoul at the age of 17, my English-speaking friends and I would whimper, "Noooooo, ahjusshi," as we played tug-of-war with the selected friend and the aggressive waiter. Some of the girls, admittedly, got into it, lived it up for what it was, and just took it all with a grain of salt. That's cool. I never really could (the undesirables they matched me up with certainly had something to do with it; seat me with Song Seung Hun, Won Bin, and Daniel Henney and you just might make a convert outta me). Plus, the sight of girls acting like damsels in distress, hobbling about in their 5" heels while waiters who work on commision drag them about like chattel really annoys me. Then there is the music. K-pop, Korean slow songs, top 40s, and screechy mash-ups that are pathetically amateur. Somehow I have managed to dance with my friends, though. I will say that the place looks good. Much classier than its predecessor, Le Prive. The gleaming white sofas are a nice touch in the flashing lights. Prices are whistling high. For a booth, starting at $500 for the minimum two drinks of hard liquor and an appetizer (fruit plate, fried stuff, etc.), you need dough to come to Le Cercle (and a sweet ride, while you're at it). If you're a group of girls, you can get a free table (not counting tip, though) with Grey Goose, a fruit plate, and soda. Some imbecile always drinks too much and starts some lame-ass fight and the hoochie girls are all collapsing and getting kicked out. Total idiocy. If you're a non-smoker like I am, too, prepare for a night of lung cancer. And ahjusshis, who do you think you're kidding? I don't think so.
