Went there last night. The place is really cute, Autumn was very nice, and the S'mores molten cake was unique and delicious. The chocolate was super-satisfying. We did that after dinner, rather than stay at the restaurant for dessert.

So first it's the funksters, and now you're trying to rile up the bearded twill-pant-wearing folk crowd? Will you never learn? Do you really want to be subjected to a weekend of forced beard-folk listening?

Side note: I don't know about the options in the restaurant, but they do make a delightful vegan molten cake and vegan caramel sauce, for people who are into that sort of thing.

I like the concept, and I liked my salted caramel milkshake, but I still felt the other desserts were way too tiny (and I'm not usually one to complain about portion sizes). The creme brulee in particular struck me as the size of a dessert you get at a painfully pretentious and overpriced restaurant, where offering more than two bites of dessert is considered bourgeois.

I guess I could double-fist my desserts at Hot Cakes, but more likely I'd just get my dessert on elsewhere.