Confessions of a Shopaholic?

This movie just pisses me off. I'm a man, and it portrays women as shallow and hateable beyond belief: it's beyond me how a woman could watch this. I saw the Sex and the City movie, as well: at least the women in it had some greater aspirations and somewhat realistic characters.

Beyond that, I think this movie pisses me off even more because of the complete mismatch with the entire concept of the film (even if it was executed well - which it most definitely was not) with the social clime and the economic situation at the time of it's release, with America teetering on the brink of criticality and implosion and the very real threat of economic cataclysm.

This is an incongruity bordering on the insanity of 'raw' or 'bareback' porn in the era of HIV.

Are all of the fans of this movie teenie-boppers who still have daddy's plastic (because it seems like a mature movie for a 12 year old)? Or has America's head really gone so far up it's asshole?

Paul Blart was a godawful movie that broke all records for a January release - but Paul Blart didn't give me the feeling of being slapped in the face by the mockingly malevolent Powers that Be.