Perhaps. This place gets packed on the weekends with your well-to-do western suburban young professional elite, plenty of them puffing away (be warned: you will smell as if you walked out of a casino in Vegas - namely, smokey...). The joint has got a great, long wooden standing bar, just like how bars are SUPPOSED to be, and this encourages a great standing bar culture, something I have long felt Bombay sorely needs! The music is great classical rock, with some new tunes sprinkled throughout (Jack Johnson, Coldplay, John Mayer, etc.), so people are ensured to have a great time humming and dancing along. The menu is your usual artery-clogging bar food - cheesy french fries, piled-high nachos, onion rings - you get the picture. They've got Kingfisher on tap, so that's a big plus.
The bartenders here are nice, and mix up some decent drinks - we were surprised when they knew what a dirty martini was - I guess that happens when you set your bar low!
All in all, would definitely go back again and again. Great scene for just about anybody - couples, guys/gals night out, or an after-work drink. Make sure to check out when they've got live music gigs going on - mostly rock cover bands from what I hear. Rock on.