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Yasss, DNCE Wants to Visit the Philippines, Too!

Yup, we're already so excited to have them here!
IMAGE Robin Kim, MCA Music/Universal Music Korea ART Clare Magno

It's already been a few weeks since MCA Music flew us to South Korea to meet dance-rock band DNCE, but we're still on a high. Not only did we get to go around the country for a few days, we also got to eat breakfast (#BLESSED) and talk to them (#SUPERBLESSED)!

After our 10 minutes with Lee JinJooJoe JonasCole Whittle, and Jack Lawless, we now get why DNCE's songs sound really happy and fun. These four awesome human beings find joy in everything—no matter how big or small that may be—and they are each other's best friends.

"We're family and we're truly best friends. We would be doing this in a garage somewhere and we won't have amazing places to play around the world if we don't simply love music and love each other. This is the only thing we want to do forever!" —Cole

Joe even remembered those moments when he realized that he's sticking with these guys and making amazing music with them. "I think it's always in the best times and the toughest times. During the best experiences and we're having a blast, that's when I think that these are my best friends and I'm having a great time. But, obviously, you have best friends that you can call on for anything and [these guys] are always going to be there. That was a realization for us, too. We work, we're traveling, and it's exhausting. There are times when personal stuff [arise] and whatever that may be, we're always there for each other."

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But while they really do get along with each other so well, the band also revealed that there are still moments when they have different opinions, especially when it comes to work. Their secret on how to make it through these moments? They handle them well by keeping their minds open for suggestions and different opinions.

"I think it's important to have opinions, especially because we're working in a band. Luckily, we've really gotten along, and the cool thing about DNCE is that it's not too serious. We take music seriously, but when we put together our show, the fun part about it is that there's this wild, exciting, electric element to it, so we throw in ideas all the time. We're like, 'Why not, it makes sense for this band.'"

No wonder that there first show in the Korea was a total success (more on that in another article, hee hee!) and that their Korean fans love them so much. But even if their first concert in the country was a full house, they say that they were completely surprised when they got in the country and saw their fans waiting for them.

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"It's always surprising when you go somewhere you've never been to, and there are fans waiting for you," Joe explained. "They have photos and they have your album; it's a dream come true. For all of us, we're glad to be here and we can't wait to perform on the show."

Speaking of surprises, we also asked them if there were any surprises they discovered about each other. Cole surprised (LOL!) us and said while giving us a knowing look, "When we got to Korea, the first thing that we did was we went to the spa. We were all naked, so there was a lot of surprises there." LOLOL! 

As for us, the biggest surprise we probably learned from them that morning was how much they love coffee. And we mean, really looove their cup of joe because they have this fun activity whenever they go somewhere.

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"We all have a love for coffee. And in each city that we go to, we try to find the best coffee in the city we can. That's one thing we definitely share outside of music." —Joe

Jack agreed and said, "[That's] my favorite thing, the hunt for new coffee that we like."

Coffee and friends? We now want to join this band...and it seems like we're getting that wish soon. *crosses fingers* Well, kind of because Joe revealed that they are already planning their trip to Manila really, really soon. He said, "We don't have a date planned yet, but we're working on it. Hopefully, we can make it work sooner than later because we can't wait to go!"

Ugh, we can't wait for this, you guys! We're so excited to have them in the Philippines and give them an amazing time, too. BTW, they're looking forward to tasting Filipino food. *wink, wink*

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Don't forget to purchase DNCE's self-titled album at Astroplus and Astrovision stores nationwide. You can also download and stream their album on Spotify, Spinnr, iTunes, and Apple Music.

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Today, I am sharing my mother's story. I wish my mother was a constant in my life, like an angel who guards you to sleep and comes right there when you called. But angels come back home too, in heaven where they always belonged, and my mother went back a little early. My mother died when I was 13 years old. My last memory of my mother: Letting go when you are not yet ready is a very cruel thing that one has to ever experience. It is a sudden wave of total sadness and desperation crashing into your very core.

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A few moments later, we heard a panicking call for help from one of our store clerks. It was Rachel. She was struggling to keep her head above water. She was already drowning but the odd thing was, she was only a few feet away from us. At first, we thought she was just playing around until we felt the sand in our toes dissolving like powder. It felt like as if the seafloor submerged deeper. I remembered sighting the shore and it seemed so close yet very far away. We were all panicking at that time. No one knew how to swim except my mother so without having second thoughts she swam towards Rachel and called out to my father, “Yung mga anak mo! Dalhin mo sa pampang yung mga anak mo!” and I never thought I already heard my mother’s last words to my father. I was paddling like a dog, gasping for air, as I say a little prayer to God to take us all back to safety. I felt my father grabbing our swimsuits, trying to lift our bodies so we can breathe even though he was also struggling to keep himself alive. Once I felt my toes touch the ground, there came a veil of relief that covered my whole body. As soon as my father and my sister made it to the shore we started calling out for help. There were no lifeguards on duty at that time, no personnel, nor guards. I saw my mother already floating in her stomach. We sighted a boat sailing nearby, we waved our hands and called for their attention. They almost ignored us because they cannot comprehend what we were trying to relay but the good thing was a passenger in the boat noticed my mother and Rachel in the water.

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That is when it sunk into me that she’s dead and never coming back. My father asked the others to just commute back to Manila because what we need right now is comfort from our family. The drive back home was one of the most painful memory I had as a kid. My father was in the steering wheel crying his eyes out. We drove from Bataan to Pampanga. We went home to my grandmother’s house, the nearest house that we can call “home” because how are we still going to be “home” without her?

Once we reached Pampanga, we stopped over to the gas station and my father made some calls to our loved ones to tell them that my mother passed away. He then called my aunt to help him arrange for the funeral. We got home and my grandmother hugged us and told us to get some rest. Already tired of crying, I went to sleep for a while. I woke up and for a second, I thought everything that happened the other day was all just a dream. That she was there in Manila, sitting on the couch reading some furniture magazine, waiting for us to go home. But that’s how cruel life is, right? I got up and weirdly, I felt sands in the bed. It was gray, just like the ones on the beach. I thought maybe it was just dirt but it was a fair amount to believe that maybe she visited us before she left. - ?

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