Molecule IFC | Best Rooftop Restaurant In Gurgaon — Restaurant in Gurugram District

Molecule ka definition is a group of atoms bonded together, representing the smallest fundamental unit of a chemical compound that can take part in a chemical reaction.

Whoa just the perfect location for the atoms of GFF to bond together over fabulous food, drinks and music to initiate a mast chemical reaction of fun and camaraderie at #moleculeIFC

The outdoor setting was perfect with the DJ belting out peppy English, Hindi and Punjabi numbers which got most of the us doing a jig, and the non dancers also had no excuse in front of the persuasive tactics of Pawan and Aradhana 😊.

The drinks lineup was probably one of the best that I have seen with the restaurant serving top notch cocktails and straight drinks, which were later followed by tequila shots and bubbly also, I stuck to vibrant mocktails in colours of purple and pink 😁 which were super refreshing and sehat he liye non haanikarak 😄

Coming to the starters I really enjoyed the pork belly, butter garlic prawns, mutton Barra which Bhawna Bhatia was kind enough to shred into boneless pieces for us to swallow (no biting needed it was that soft and juicy), managed to try 3-4 dips from the dozen presented (main idea being to avoid bread type items which fill the stomach fast), the soft succulent pieces of mutton seekh on a flat naan which could be rolled into a bite was par excellence, the Hawaiian dahi kababs were a mystery as I could not figure out the ingredient which gave it it's name, sambal fish was tangy and spicy and hit the right spots. In the mains I restricted myself to the super soft and succulent mutton curry and makhani Daal with naan, and avoided the pasta and Chinese dishes which looked tempting but would have made a Global Khichdi in my stomach 😊. The wait for the dessert was long but worth it and I have never seen any dish vanish as fast as that platter did 😁. I managed to grab an almost slice of the cheesecake, alas chocolate wala haath na aaya 😊 Kudos to team Molecule for having kept the drinks flowing, the music belting and the food overflowing. Pawan Soni and Aradhna Soni as always were the perfect hosts who made sure koi Bina nache aur Bina dinner aur dessert khaye na jaaye. It was super as always to meet old friends and make new ones, perfect recipe of an...

🔥 Raging Inferno of Disappointment 🔥

Let me tell you about my recent encounter with the Molecule Club, a place that claims to be a haven for the hip and happening. Well, let me set the record straight: it’s more like a sweltering pit of pretentiousness where common sense goes to die.

Picture this: I strutted up to the entrance, my sandals confidently slapping against the pavement. The bouncer, a human embodiment of misery, glared at me as if I’d just insulted his entire lineage. His beady eyes scanned my footwear, and I could practically hear the gears in his tiny brain grinding to a halt.

“Sorry, mate,” he sneered, “no sandals allowed.”

No sandals allowed? Are you kidding me? I’ve seen more fashion sense in a blindfolded mole rat. But fine, I thought, maybe they have some secret underground sandal mafia that I’m unaware of. So I asked, “Why the hell not?”

His response? A dismissive wave of his hand, as if I were a pesky mosquito. “Policy,” he replied as if implying "We don’t cater to the sandal-wearing plebeians.”

Plebeians? Oh, the audacity! I felt my blood pressure skyrocket. I wanted to grab him by the collar and scream, “Listen here, you overgrown lint ball, my sandals are more stylish than your entire existence!”

But I held back. And so, dear readers, I left the Molecule Club, my sandals dragging reluctantly behind me. As I walked away, I vowed never to return. Let them revel in their sandal-free utopia, while I find a place that appreciates true fashion—sandals and all.

In summary: Molecule Club, your policy is as laughable as a three-legged giraffe attempting ballet.

Zero stars. Would not recommend. 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 (Wait, that’s too many stars. Scratch that—negative infinity stars.)

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Six months ago, on a weekend, we decided to let our hair down. If you have been to Gurgaon on a weekend night, you would know that it might be easier to get an iPhone on its launch day than to get a decent table in a decent restaurant on a weekend. You might know from #samvadStories# that on such occasions, we turn to our trusted Open Tap Sohna Road. Alas, some corporate party was happening there with a one hour wait. Once again the MAN beat the man. Dejected we decided to try the nearest Food hub at IFC. They have some great food joints and one is spoilt for choice. We followed the music because what is good food without good music. It led us to Molecule which was packed. We expected another rebuff but the maitre d was ex-Open Tap.(Poaching from the best, respect Molecule). He recognized us, greeted us, seated us and made us feel special for the rest of the evening. The music and atmosphere was awesome. Molecule too won a loyal...