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Paul Blart Mall Cop 1
The life of a single father Paul Blart, who lives in New Jersey with his mother and daughter, who suffers from the fatness he has that prevents him from being a police officer, the thing that frustrates him, but incidents come to climax when he works at a mall, has been changed, as he falls in love with Amy.
13 April 1952, Darjeeling, West Bengal, India
24 September 1974, Coral Springs, Florida, USA
11 May 1969, Brooklyn, New York, USA
April1974, Jerusalem, Israel
1971, Costa Mesa, California, USA
31 May 1969
January 20, 2009
Once you've seen about the first 20 minutes of the movie, you've got a sense of what all of the jokes were going to be.
November 18, 2011
Unmemorable, unfunny and unoriginal.
April 04, 2011
Neither good enough to to really cheer for nor bad enough to really care about trashing it, it exists in that room-temperature middle where nothing feels like it matters.
February 03, 2011
Shoot me now!
April 15, 2010
Doesn't offer anything new but it is an ample addition to the comedy genre, and after a mostly rip-roaring 91 minutes, you'll understand how the film did so well in America.
July 14, 2011
Save for its dalliance with the everyman action movie, there's no surprises in Paul Blart: Mall Cop, another largely listless comedy from Sandler's Happy Madison production company.
July 31, 2009
...a hopelessly underwhelming comedy...
January 20, 2009
This isn't brain surgery; this is daffy entertainment that plays to its strengths, with director Steve Carr trusting in James' deadpan earnesty
July 30, 2009
Unfunny, unoriginal and tedious - Mall Cop is successful only at living up to the standard set by past films that have begun with the words 'A Happy Madison Production'.
April 25, 2011
James is much better than a lot of his contemporaries at this, eschewing over-the-top clowning for actual humanity. But it all gets thrown out the window in the second half. Maybe he'll do better next time.
May 06, 2011
In places the plot sags a bit and some jokes don't quite hit their mark or tickle the funny bone as much as they're obviously meant to.
