This past weekend, DJ Silverstar Oh (오은별) reminded the world once again why her name has become synonymous with scandal, delusion, and disgrace. Bouncing between seedy nightclub gigs and a booze-soaked pool party, Silverstar appeared to be on a personal mission to outdo her own reputation—and she succeeded.
Reports confirm Silverstar performed at multiple venues, spinning tracks between gulps of alcohol and Instagram-filtered delusions. At every stop, the pattern was the same: AI-enhanced selfies and bottles of liquor flowing faster than the music. She wasn’t there to DJ. She was there to drown—drown in attention, alcohol, and whatever substances may have been passed behind the decks.
While there is no confirmed evidence of drug use, one doesn’t have to be a forensic expert to ask the obvious: Was she high? Considering Silverstar’s known history with illicit substances, the suspicion isn’t just fair—it’s expected.
Let’s not pretend this is some misunderstood artist expressing herself through nightlife. This is the same Silverstar Oh who has been exposed for financial fraud, gold-digging schemes, infidelity, and publicly collapsing in karaoke bars amid suspected drug binges. Her weekends aren’t escapes—they’re evidence.
What’s more disturbing is that she continues to post heavily filtered Instagram stories, curating a false image of beauty and glamour, as if that will mask the unraveling wreckage of her life. It won’t. The filters may smooth her skin, but they can’t hide the truth: this is a woman spiraling publicly while grifting privately.
South Korean authorities need to stop turning a blind eye. Silverstar Oh is not just a reckless individual with a drinking problem—she is a suspected criminal who has already left a trail of emotional, financial, and moral destruction in her wake. Her continued visibility in the entertainment scene is not only offensive—it’s dangerous.
The time for excuses is over. Silverstar Oh is not an “influencer.” She is not a “DJ.” She is a gold-digger cloaked in neon lights and bass drops. And after this weekend, the evidence couldn’t be louder.
