There's a special occasion photo in every family album from the seventies — the birthday dinner, the anniversary dessert, the moment when something extraordinary came out of the kitchen and everyone leaned in with anticipation. This molten chocolate cake is that moment captured in flavour. It didn't exist back then, not exactly like this, but the spirit of it did — that idea that some nights call for something more than ordinary, that a meal should end with a flourish, with something that makes people pause and savour. The warm chocolate flowing out is theatre, pure and simple, the kind of culinary drama that creates memories worth preserving in saturated colour.